The light slipping through the curtains ended up hitting him square in the face, and Mark opened his eyes with a grimace.
It took him a few seconds to remember where he was, though the warmth of several bodies pressed against his helped quite a bit.
On his left, Cali slept on her back, practically the only position she still found comfortable with her pregnancy so far along. Her succubus tail was coiled over the sheets and her glasses rested on the nightstand.
Zilu had ended up on his legs, curled into a ball with her rabbit ears covering half her face, while Aria took up a good part of his chest, hugging his waist with her hair a complete mess.
Mark contemplated the scene for a few seconds before turning his gaze to the ceiling.
It had been a good night.
Then he looked at the window again. The room was fairly bright, but that didn't tell him much. It could be the early hours of the morning or easily getting close to noon.
